ROADSIDE FLOWER

A yellow roadside flower
Free as the wind that blows
Bask in an afternoon shower
She's free, and it shows

She's not confined by a fence
Or anything along those lines
Independent in every sense
Dare someone say, "She's mine"

Everyone adores Her
Only some are brave to pick
She looks so good there
To uproot would make me sick

Please leave Her there
But, cultivate Her seeds
Disperse them in the air
To thrive around weeds